Chapter 42 Stick and Sword Showdown
This was a first-order high-grade flying sword, and it still carried sword energy. Wang Youcheng did not dare to use his spiritual wind boots to fight against it, so he could only spin himself, deflect it, and land on the water.
The dragonfly touched the water, spun in the air again, and headed towards Haizhou. At this time, the monk in white shirt also rushed over, and they both landed on Haizhou at the same time.
One bow and one stern looked at each other. Several attacks by the monks in white shirts had revealed all Wang Youcheng's details.
He is still extremely confident about this battle. Even if he is protected by a first-level mid-level black feathered eagle, he is still confident that he can win.
"You are so persistent that you actually stayed in the water for so many days just to stop me. The only ones I killed were the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, not your relatives."
Wang Youcheng felt very speechless about this white-robed monk. Compared with Feng Ren, he was the one who really fit the sect of monks.
And this white-shirted monk was more like a family monk. It seemed that the people he killed were his clan members and relatives, so he had to stop himself.
"Our Qingyang sect is all one family. If you kill someone from my Qingyang sect, you are killing my family. The sect has been planning for so many days, but it has never stopped you.
Unexpectedly, you actually have such a black feathered eagle as a helper. No wonder I haven't been able to catch you. If I hadn't volunteered myself and only asked me to ambush you at the bottom of the water, and still couldn't catch you, you might as well have died. "
After the monk in white shirt finished speaking, he put his feet on Haizhou and raised his flying sword. The sword energy spread out and attacked Wang Youcheng.
The reason why the white-shirted monk is so persistent is because he wants to perform meritorious service and enter the Qingyang Gate's secret team.
The secret team of Qingyang Clan is not an honor of Qingyang Clan, unlike the Wang family, but the treatment is very good.
The monk in white shirt has good talent. He has already understood the sword energy at the sixth level of Qi training. He wants to obtain more resources. He happens to encounter such a difficult opponent as Wang Youcheng. He thinks it is an opportunity.
Under the water, if he can fight, he will fight. If his spiritual sense cannot see Wang Youcheng's state, then he will not come out. Qingyang Clan will not be a family as he said.
"when!"
Wang Youcheng leaned forward, raised the black iron rod in his hand, made a left circle, and then swung it, the stick shadow merged into one, and he used eight points of strength to attack the flying sword!
There was just a sound, and the two were evenly matched. The monk in white shirt also wanted to test, but did not use his full strength, and then the two of them struggled together.
"Dang Dang!"
As the probing intentions of the two people continued to rise, the battle naturally escalated. The shadows of sticks surrounded the body, the swords were filled with energy, and the sticks and swords intersected, making a clanging sound.
The beating became more and more fierce, Wang Youcheng's pressure became more and more intense, his face became more and more solemn, sweat had broken out on his forehead, and he held the black iron rod in his hand, which seemed to be not as strong as the flying sword.
On the other hand, the white-robed monk swung the flying sword in his hand, mixed with the sword energy, his calm expression, and his smooth attacks, much more easily than Wang Youcheng.
The fight was originally in the middle of Haizhou, but Wang Youcheng was not strong enough and was losing ground. At this time, the intention of the white-shirted monk was obvious, which was to force Wang Youcheng to go to Haizhou.
"Everything is turned upside down!"
The black iron rod in the hand of Wang Youcheng spun faster, the shadow of the rod filled the sky, the force soared, the sound of collision increased, and after accumulating momentum, he flicked it.
Hearing only a clang, Wang Youcheng was knocked back several steps, while the white-robed monk took two steps back, but his face was a little surprised. He did not expect that Wang Youcheng would dare to confront him head-on.
"Physical training!"
As soon as the white-robed monk said these words, he used the flying sword in his hand again, and continued to fly forward, sweeping across with the flying sword.
Wang Youcheng was pushed back and just landed on the edge of the sea boat. If he went a little further, he would fall into the sea water. Before he could stand firm, the white-shirted monk's attack arrived again.
"Chirp!"
At this time, Xiao Hei behind him screamed and kept inciting Haizhou to come in the direction of Wang Youcheng.
The monk in white shirt obviously wanted to force Wang Youcheng out of Haizhou, but he didn't expect Xiao Hei to be so smart and instigate Haizhou over.
When Wang Youcheng heard Xiao Hei's call, he raised the black iron rod in his hand, swung it lightly, collided with the white-robed monk's flying sword again, and came to his sea boat.
At this time, Wang Youcheng had the idea of using the Sky Thunder Talisman. He felt that the power he was most proud of would not be effective against the white-shirted monk.
In the past, if you were able to fight beyond the level, it was just a little bit higher, like this at the peak of the fourth level versus the early stage of the fifth level, or it was a sneak attack, continuous and coherent attacks, catching the opponent off guard.
But this white-shirted monk was not that easy to deal with. After understanding the sword energy, the power of the flying sword increased. In addition, his level was higher than that of Wang Youcheng, so Wang Youcheng was not as strong as him.
In the end, he used Earthshake. Although he didn't build up his momentum for too long, in the battle, he only forced the opponent to take two steps back. If the fight continued like this, he would most likely lose.
"Senior brother, do you dare to fight me with all your strength?"
Wang Youcheng threw out the bait and wanted to once again use all his strength to perform an earth-shaking performance. If he could win, that would be great.
After all, using the Sky Thunder Talisman on a monk who was at the sixth level of Qi training seemed to be overkill, and he was still reluctant to do so.
"OK."
Although the monk in white shirt said this, he kept Haizhou approaching, raised the flying sword in his hand, kept spinning, and attacked with sword energy.
The white-shirted monk now has the upper hand. He will not fight with you. He is not stupid. He said he agreed, but in fact he directly attacked Wang Youcheng.
Seeing the white-robed monk coming over, he ordered Haizhou to lean back while spinning the black iron rod with both hands, left circle, right circle, up circle, and next circle.
Spiritual power was poured into the black iron rod desperately, and the rotation speed became faster and faster. There was a whirring sound in the air. Under the rotation of the black iron rod, the robe automatically moved without wind.
He followed suit and boarded the boat, his body rising straight up, and soon he was taller than the monk in white shirt, facing the direction of the monk in white shirt.
"Everything is turned upside down!"
As Wang Youcheng shouted, he grasped the black iron rod tightly with both hands and swooped forward with a condescending momentum. The shadow of the stick merged into one, speeding up and increasing in strength.
The white-shirted monk's face changed drastically. From this momentum, it could be seen that the attack power was very powerful, and it must have reached the sixth level of Qi training.
"Whirlwind Sword Technique!"
The monk in white shirt shouted, and his whole body started to spin. The flying sword that was already spinning increased in speed at this moment.
The white shirt that was originally wet was filled with water droplets, and the sword was heavily shadowed. It was buzzing with sword energy, and its momentum was no less than earth-shaking.
"bump!"
There was a huge collision sound, carrying spiritual energy, and a gust of wind started from the collision point and spread to the surroundings, and the two people were also bounced away.
